We want a good life with a nose for things, the fresh wind and bright sky to endure my suffering. I'm a hole without a key if I break my tongue. Oh, speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come?
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18567 | 2021-11-07 01:25:43 | 98.41 | 99% |
| 15447 | 2017-11-06 10:12:43 | 84.64 | 99% |